Daphne woke early the next day, before the sun had even risin. She rolled onto her side, searching for her husbands handsome face. Only when she did not see it did she realize how early it really was. She climbed from the bed and slipped a bathrobe around her shoulders. Shielding herself from the crisp morning air. She lifter her arms above her head an streached with a yawn.
She caught sight of something on the floor near the door. She kneeled and picked it up. It was envolope with her name writen on it in her husband's hand.
She carfully, but eagerly riped the envolope open, making certain not to damage whatever it was inside. Apollo often did things like this, leaving her love letters and detailed stories about dark creatures. She loved both the love letters and the stories, but mostly the stories. So creative and well writen. The y showed human traits in those creatures, kindness, even love. She had her favorite stories, those that were about a young male vampire. She felt drawn to him.
She eagerly pulled the paper from the envolope and unfloded it.
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